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Chapter 181: Forbidden Lower Realm, the Huofeng Zhizun Steps Up

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The sound of the Vajra Pestle echoed loudly, calling Mengchen to a halt.

Facing the words of the Vajra Pestle, Mengchen naturally had to listen, so he withdrew his hand in time and summoned those Spirit Bodies back into his Cave Heaven.

Afterwards, the Vajra Pestle shone with divine light, detaining the blood-stained Wudao before it, and instructed in a deep voice: "Junior, for the sake of you holding the Six Paths Reincarnation Disk, I shall spare your life once more. I hope that in the future, you can allow the Reincarnation Disk to regain its former glory and protect our world."

"I will certainly keep the senior's words in mind!" Wudao was trembling with fear inside and bowed very respectfully.

"Enough! Take the Reincarnation Disk and leave quickly!"

As the Vajra Pestle finished speaking, Wudao recalled the Reincarnation Disk from above the horizon and fled rapidly.

The battle between Mengchen and Wudao earlier had been watched closely and clearly by the Tianhu Shaonü, Heizi, Xiaohuang, Xiyao, and the others below, leaving them surging with shock.

Seeing Wudao's arm blasted off by Mengchen, Xiyao was inwardly jubilant, but the final intervention of the Vajra Pestle, which allowed Wudao to leave safely, was something Xiyao found hard to accept, yet she still endured it.

She thought that the Vajra Pestle's power was heaven-reaching; how could its will be something she could defy? Furthermore, the Vajra Pestle had saved her and Mengchen from danger several times, so it was not right to defy it.

Although Wudao could not be killed today, Xiyao believed that there would be plenty of time in the future, and the grudge of her sect would be avenged one day.

"Is it possible that there really is reincarnation in this world?" The Huofeng Zhizun, who had been silent all along, suddenly looked at the Vajra Pestle and asked.

The Vajra Pestle spoke faintly: "Perhaps! The Reincarnation Immortal King and my master both studied the mysteries of reincarnation in the past, yet they could never fully fathom it. Perhaps there is reincarnation! What reincarnates is a kind of obscure destiny."

"Could that junior from earlier be the manifestation of the Reincarnation Immortal King in this life, having stepped into reincarnation to be reborn?" the Huofeng Zhizun asked again.

"Perhaps! Or perhaps not, there is no way for you or me to verify it. If he truly is the Reincarnation Immortal King reborn, what meaning does such a reincarnation have? His brilliance is not what it was in the past; even if he has reincarnated, he has merely become another person, unable to recreate the past," the Vajra Pestle said with a faint sadness.

"Indeed! Such a reincarnation is truly meaningless; in the end, one will only repeat the same mistakes," the Huofeng Zhizun also became dejected.

Mengchen could roughly understand these words; the two seemed to believe that Wudao was the Reincarnation Immortal King from the Immortal Ancient era who had stepped into reincarnation and been reborn in this life.

But for him, this was not important, nor did he care. He only knew that, driven by those memories of dark turmoil, only reaching the ultimate transcendence was the true path; otherwise, when the turmoil arrived, what would he have to protect everything he wanted to protect?

Afterwards, both fell silent, and the Vajra Pestle returned to Mengchen's chest.

Afterwards, after resting slightly, they hurried toward the Flower God Palace.

With the help of the Huofeng Zhizun, they soon arrived at the dojo of the Flower God Palace, and after another bout of extreme slaughter, this great sect that dominated the Lower Realm was completely eradicated by Mengchen and the others.

The cultivators were all killed, but as for the helpless women and children, they still did not deal a lethal blow.

After that, the Dao Sect was also wiped out by Mengchen and the others.

In just half a month, three great sects in a row were wiped out by Mengchen and the others in one fell swoop.

The news spread quickly, and Jinchanzi, who was in the Western Sect, was greatly shocked after receiving the news.

At the same time, the elders of the Western Sect and powerhouses like Zhangliu all felt a sense of gratification in their hearts; those great sects had besieged the Western Sect and killed many disciples, so meeting such an end was truly deserved.

At the same time, they were also shocked by Mengchen's current strength.

……

Above a certain void in the Xuanyu, the figures of Mengchen and the others flashed by.

They were on their way to the Immortal-Aging Mountain.

"Crack...!"

Just then, an explosion came from the distant heavens and earth, and a huge bolt of lightning streaked across the sky, tearing open the entire firmament, and it was still spreading continuously.

"What is going on? How could such terrifying lightning descend upon the world?" Mengchen was shocked and pale.

That lightning was far too vast, and it was still lengthening, filling the heavens and earth.

Just then, the dormant Vajra Pestle emerged once again. It rose into the high sky, emitting a supreme divine sense, and perceived many secrets in an instant. "The Great Tribulation of the Bayu has arrived; there are many giants from the Upper Realm descending to the Lower Realm!" said the Vajra Pestle.

"The taboo powerhouses from above have descended to the Lower Realm?!" Mengchen was shocked. He had not expected the Great Tribulation to come so suddenly, without any warning.

"Indeed! I seem to have already felt the blood and carnage gathering toward us; there will be a fierce battle waiting for me!" the Huofeng Zhizun was very serious.

No sooner had the Huofeng Zhizun finished speaking than the horizon suddenly shook, and the void seemed to explode and shatter, exposing one floating great star after another.

It was a nine-colored macro-light and a divine flame mixed with endless hues, its aura terrifying, accompanied by chaotic energy, suppressing the firmament. The scene was vast and awe-inspiring, and the entire sky was shattered.

This nine-colored macro-light and endless divine flame came fast and went fast.

But that pressure did not disappear; clearly, someone had pierced the boundary wall and was struggling to descend from another realm, about to appear in the Xuanyu.

"Is this aimed at us?" Mengchen asked.

"Yes! But do not worry; with me here, they will not be able to stir up any great waves." The Huofeng Zhizun's gaze was like fire, and his aura was slowly released, exceptionally frightening.

The Tianhu Shaonü was already terrified, but she knew that as long as she stayed by Mengchen's side, she would surely be safe and sound.

"Hand over my World-Purifying White Lotus and I shall leave you all with intact corpses, otherwise I will surely turn you all into ashes of the tribulation!" A cold shout came from the horizon.

"Crack..." The boundary wall was broken, and two transcendent existences descended into the world.

"It is the taboos of the Flower God Palace and the Divine Flame Sect descending!" The two suddenly appeared in the sky, and Mengchen, Heizi, and the others were horrified; these two were exactly the two existences that had projected themselves at Lingshan that day.

"What? Didn't your group have five or six people that day? Why did only two come?" The Huofeng Zhizun suddenly rose into the air, his aura suppressing the firmament.

"Hmph! A battle of Supremes is not something everyone can participate in! Come! Today I will surely behead you." The taboo of the Divine Flame Sect, wrapped in endless divine flames, snorted coldly.

"Daring to touch my World-Purifying White Lotus, I will surely make you suffer eternal damnation." The taboo of the Flower God Palace sat cross-legged in the sky, with supreme Dao patterns densely covering the space behind his massive true body.

"I have said it before, as long as you dare to descend with your true bodies, I will surely behead you!" The Huofeng Zhizun said in a deep voice, paused slightly, and then said to the two: "The laws of this Lower Realm are weak and cannot withstand our battle. If you have the guts, follow me."

After speaking, the Huofeng Zhizun was about to rush to the Nine Heavens. As he was about to cross the boundary wall, he shouted to the Vajra Pestle below: "Fellow Daoist! I leave my young lady in your care."

"Good! You can go and fight without worry!" The voice of the Vajra Pestle echoed clearly.

With no more worries in his heart, the Huofeng Zhizun changed in an instant, covering the sky and the sun, revealing his true form—a massive fire phoenix covered in true fire.

"Junior! After I behead that old immortal, I will come back to settle the score with you for stealing my divine lotus," the Flower God Palace taboo said, then turned into a streak of nine-colored divine light and disappeared into the horizon.

"Junior, you destroyed the dojo I have operated in the Lower Realm for countless years. When I return, I will surely cast your soul into the Wujian Linyu," the Divine Flame Sect taboo also left behind these words, then turned into endless divine flames filling the sky and rushed back to the Nine Heavens.

"Feng Lao..."

Xiaohuang stepped forward, wanting to chase after them, but was blocked by the Vajra Pestle.

The Vajra Pestle said to Xiaohuang: "You need not worry. Although they are both Supremes, there is a great difference in their strength. With the Huofeng's ability, those two are merely courting their own deaths."

Hearing this, Xiaohuang gradually calmed down, and she also gradually believed that with the Huofeng Zhizun's ability, nothing would happen to him.

Mengchen was also very worried, fearing that Feng Lao would suffer a loss by taking on two, but after hearing the Vajra Pestle say so, he felt much more at ease.

"I do not know when we shall meet again!" Mengchen murmured, gazing into the distance at the boundary wall that was gradually closing.

"Boom—!"

The boundary wall, which had been on the verge of closing, emitted a heaven-shaking roar once more, and following that, a thunderous shout traveled over from the other side of the boundary.

"Junior, hand over the True Arts of the Ten Fiends, and perhaps I can spare you for the crime of destroying my Daoist temple in the Lower Realm."

(End of this chapter)

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